'I'm at Monkey Bar, come through!' – Mary, Friday, June 21, 9:52pm.
Taylor replies to the text by strolling into Monkey Bar 20 minutes later. He’s brimming with
Locrates is in a near panic. He searches relentlessly for the one thing all people seek, from time to time: truth. His search has brought him to the heart of the big city.
High noon on a mid-Spring Saturday. Derek sits in a plaza to smoke a joint and take in the sun. He is nursing a wicked hangover and plans on throwing the kitchen sink
Faiza sits on a bench in her neighborhood park, reading a book. It is a picturesque spring day, and the park is packed with people. The weather is much too nice to be